With sore heads we left Prvic Luka and weaved our way West through the islands to a little unknown bay where we stayed on moorings. 

We stopped briefly on the way - Auriga joined us - and did some good snorkelling on the south end of Kaprije.  

Once moored we snorkelled again and played water games with Auriga and James, followed by a few beers on Cepheus to relax.  

The evening meal was at the only establishment in sight and the lead crew served on.  We thought they might try to curb our drinking but infact encouraged it by keeping us topped up and leading the drinking games.  

The banter was so good even the other boats not from the flotilla (or even english speaking) ended up joining in.  

Lindsey did Pegasus proud showing her flexibility to retreive the smaller and smaller cereal box from the floor.  

Cassiopi claimed Cepheus had an unfair height advantage (or was that disadvantage?)

Fey stole the show winning the game complete with cigarette.  

Several people including Mike tied themselves in knots under the guidance of rubber boy James after which we resorted to more old fashioned drinking games such as Fuzzy Duck (Does He? - ducky fuzz !). 

Not quite as bad as the previous tender experience we all went to bed to get ready for the following days racing.